Thou lovely source of true delight
Whom I unseen adore
Unveil Thy beauties to my sight
That I might love Thee more
Oh that I might love Thee more
Thy glory o'er creation shines
But in Thy sacred Word
I read in fairer, brighter lines
My bleeding, dying Lord
See my bleeding, dying Lord
Tis here, whene'er my comforts droop
And sins and sorrows rise
Thy love with cheering beams of hope
My fainting heart supplies
Yes my fainting heart's supplied
Jesus, my Lord, my life, my light
Oh come with blissful ray
Break radiant through the shades of night
And chase my fears away
And chase my fears away